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His and Hers
HIS AND HERS. sneak Him. Pupils overwhelmed, preparing to dilate. Its hard bestowing compliments - on those who radiate. I have fallen once too often...
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Still life
Stuck in an office, somewhere, by a window, five floors up.
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- 474 reads
F journal 7/26
Dear journal, It's a hard life. I've been trying to be successful but sometimes I just don't have the weaponry. Today, I organized my finances. They'...
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- 1527 reads
The Watchers
He walked further than most, yet never felt the need to sleep much. Nights would often be spent walking as far as he dared in the dark, before...
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Old Covered Bridge
Timmy had a fear the old covered bridge ...
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A: journal 7/25
Dear Journal, This has been an odd weekend and that's putting it lightly. On Thursday afternoon, my Mom and I drove to Portland. My Mom had me drive...
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Rotating Circles
This program rotates some circles
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- 543 reads
U and me
Between you and me, I want your body. Between me and you, I want your mind too.
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- 1061 reads
Fighting You
Finding the courage was the hardest thing to do I have been pushed to the ground My face covered in dust, blinded I could not see the truth Maturity...
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- 746 reads
X. A Chameleons Colour - Part 1 of 3
Sci-fi spy hokum
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- 1987 reads
People seek many different things
It is a religious song lyric
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- 539 reads
Elegy
My mother's voice was loud and harsh; She yelled a lot when she was angry. Her face became a scary mask, And she would shake her hand in my face--...
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- 250 reads